As I sit in my driveway after a long day at school, I listen to Best Coast - “When I’m With You”, and am reminded of my summer love. I was dating this doctor who broke my heart, we had fun and experienced everything Detroit had to offer two lovers. That relationship taught me that titles meant nothing and I should appreciate the times instead of stressing out over everything at the micro level. I’m not going to lie, I miss the summer. Tonight, the bartender I have been seeing bought me dinner, then I got a kiss. But it isn’t a sexual relationship because neither of us are willing to commit… And that’s cool with me. If you were reading this text from a phallocentric point of view you might conclude my gender or the gender’s of my two friends. Well… The doctor and the bartender are both beautiful women and I am a dude. Occupy the fuck outta valentines day yo!
Posted on Tuesday, 14 February 2012
